He raised his arms above his head and wriggled, and bit by bit he worked himself into the stinking hole. The smell was overpowering as he continued sl...pping downward. He fought back the urge to gag and kept on wriggling until his shoulders were below the edge. He was now at the point of no return. If he got stuck he would be unable to pull himself back up with his arms stuck above his head. He slipped further in, and the tightness of the stinking hole caused panic to tighten across his chest. "If you get the go ahead, bring your bathing suit. I have a hot tub inthe backyard." A hot tub? Sweet. I like hot tubs. I'll give you a call after school." Ilooked around for the time. I should really get a watch. "I shouldprobably get going. I have a big day tomorrow."I stood up and he led me to the coffee shop door. "My car is around thecorner." I said."Can I walk you to your car?" he asked."Yes you may," I said.We held hands walking down the street. When we got to my car he held mein a tight. We were out in the country, and there weren’t many places on the side of the road where a motor home that size could safely stop.He pointed out that he did not have the space for Kim and Jessie, and she didn’t know the rules or expectations.Kim told him she’d sleep in a cage just like me and that she was willing to accept the same rules as I did. “If it’s good enough for Joy, then I know she took the time to find out you are a good guy who will keep your word. I know she wouldn’t agree to. The local blacksmith was very happy to forge her heavy iron anklets and thigh spreaders for attaching to the chains dangling from the tree branch, in return for a quick suck and fuck.One time she remembers him turning a piece of lost rusting armour into a shewee for the village girls to urinate on her face without the need to undress.Jenny often woke up trying to scream, choking on their hot acrid taste in her mouth until grandpa soothed her shakes, stroking her hair and uncovering her.